Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around. Come loose your dogs upon me and let your hair hang down. You are a little mystery to me every time you come around. We talk about it all night long, we define our moral ground. But when I crawl into your arms everything comes tumbling down.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7784 | 2021-06-15 21:50:23 | 79.84 | 98% |
| 7199 | 2018-01-17 18:59:07 | 80.01 | 97% |
| 6431 | 2017-12-03 18:04:01 | 85.22 | 99% |
| 5837 | 2017-11-23 11:32:03 | 90.80 | 100% |
| 4787 | 2015-11-19 01:07:29 | 86.88 | 98% |
| 4730 | 2015-11-13 16:38:22 | 80.94 | 96% |
| 3344 | 2014-12-17 18:29:51 | 68.35 | 96% |
| 3116 | 2014-12-12 13:33:47 | 66.86 | 98% |
| 2529 | 2014-11-16 16:34:38 | 69.95 | 94% |
| 1613 | 2014-10-03 13:28:40 | 69.55 | 97% |
| 1519 | 2014-09-29 12:38:06 | 63.12 | 97% |
| 1124 | 2014-09-26 01:14:38 | 54.51 | 93% |